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Touching my head , casts by traditionary law , and children of she beckoned to Our Lady of Sighs ; and hereditary disgrace all these ... and from heaven I stole away his some that , to the world , carry their heads young heart to mine .
Touching my head , casts by traditionary law , and children of she beckoned to Our Lady of Sighs ; and hereditary disgrace all these ... and from heaven I stole away his some that , to the world , carry their heads young heart to mine .
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Eh ? lies my Jehane ? by God's head , At Paris folks would deem them true ! 105 Do you know , Jehane , they cry for you , * Jehane the brown ! Jehane the brown ! Give us Jehane to burn or drown ! ' . gag me Robert ! sweet my friend ...
Eh ? lies my Jehane ? by God's head , At Paris folks would deem them true ! 105 Do you know , Jehane , they cry for you , * Jehane the brown ! Jehane the brown ! Give us Jehane to burn or drown ! ' . gag me Robert ! sweet my friend ...
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Let me out , the lot of you ! till I have my vengeance on his head to - day . Widow Quin ( shaking him , vehemently ) . That's not your son . That's a man is going to make a marriage with the daughter of this house , a place with fine ...
Let me out , the lot of you ! till I have my vengeance on his head to - day . Widow Quin ( shaking him , vehemently ) . That's not your son . That's a man is going to make a marriage with the daughter of this house , a place with fine ...
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EARLY NINETEENTH CENTURY | 3 |
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH | 14 |
My Heart Leaps Up | 40 |
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